One year ago I:
- was living out the last days of my high school life, thinking it mattered.
- was figuring out the friends who would stick with me, and those that would be better of I just let them slide.
- was experiencing a new culture thanks to three great girls who definitely helped pull me through my senior year.
- considered myself done with high school, but I was wrong.
- was dissecting a cat, a great experience.
- was stable.
- had a definite direction of where I was going and what I was doing with my life.
- have learned the real truths of college.
- have broken down completely.
- have experienced every possible emotion ever to exist.
- started to branch out.
- secluded myself and pulled in.
- made decisions and changed my mind.
- tried new things.
- learned how to judge people.
- have disappointed, and impressed.
- have swiped a lot of ID cards through a machine.
- am looking for a job.
- speak Pittsburghese fluently.
- am a sorority girl.
- am a little lost and unstable.
- am recovering.
- am waiting until the end of summer.
- am not going to see my closest Gheny friend for 8 months.
- know where my real friends are at home.
- have a new outlook based on new experiences.
- am very unsure of what is to come.